Anal At Last Ch. 05

Then I stopped, reaching off cam to pick up the cream. Again, I took the lid off in plain view of the camera, making sure she could see the logo and know I was wanking in her good makeup. Then I slapped some cream onto my cock, groaning loudly again as I pushed my cock back and forth. Oh, sweet Jesus, I'd have to do that again. The cool cream on my hot cock felt fantastic. After a few moments, enough to give her a thrill of me wanking with her facial cream but not enough to let it soak in, I reached forward once more and brought the vibrator back to center stage and turning it on. Now, I'd never tried this, so I hoped it wouldn't feel too weird.

It didn't. Oh god, it felt good as I ran the head up and down my cock, the buzzing and the cold cream working wonders. I could feel my orgasm approaching, and I realised I could do it hands free, so to speak. So I got ready for the piece de resistance.

I took my hands off my cock altogether, using just the head of the vibrator, running it up and down, over the head, over my balls, point on, sideways on, you name it. Just giving the webcam a great view of my 9 inch cock straining to come just from the touch of the vibe. It really did feel good, and I swore to myself that I'd do this on a regular basis. My orgasm was close, so I reached forward one last time, making it look like I was just getting some more cream, but I'd timed it just right. I leaned back, as though my head was tilted back as well, but, knowing my head was off cam, I brought my chin down so I could see what was happening. I shouted out "Oh Angela, fuck that's good," as though I'd been fantasizing over her, just as my cock leaped, no hands in the way, my come erupting from the end, up into the air... and right wear I'd aimed it to go: down into her jar of face cream!

More come came pumping out, about five or six spurts and then a few more just pulsing down my cock. It ran down the sides, down to my balls and onto her knickers which I'd just dropped there, and I sat for a bit recovering, part of me remembering to leave my cock in plain view, with the jar of cream next to it, on my thigh, for the camera.

I waited a bit, panting, feeling my cock throb with the after shocks, and then I shifted as though I'd just sat more upright. "Oh fuck!" I shouted, as though I'd just seen my come in her jar. I turned this way and that, as though looking for a way out, and then just put the lid on the cream, again in plain view. I knew the webcam was still working, so I put the cream, vibrator, and her now sodden knickers by the side, and hastily pulled up my boxers and jeans. I let my cock whip around as the elastic caught on it, knowing that a bit of come would... yep, there it went, flying up and landing on her keyboard. I did up my clothes fast, ran about the room and slammed the things back where they came from, and then ran downstairs, slamming the bedroom door behind me as though I'd panicked and ran. Hopefully, that'll help to convince her that I wasn't faking.

I almost made it to the front door, and then something occurred to me. I knew she'd be a while, so I sat for a bit and watched TV, and then went quietly back up to her bedroom, opened the door a crack and looked at the webcam. Yep, the light had gone out - it had either timed out, or maybe it had a motion sensor and stopped shortly after I'd left the room, or she'd just run out of disk space.

I sat at the PC, opened up her mail again, got to her email account details, and wrote myself a quick note of what they were, stuffing it in my pocket for later. Now, I'm not a total wanker - I wasn't planning to read her real private mails, but I really wanted to read what she'd written about me. After all, with little jibes she'd made like "I need some inspiration", "sex is getting tame", and the whole "waving her little finger around like a peewee cock" in the restaurant, I needed an ego boost to make me feel good about myself, right?

RIGHT?

Well, that's how I justified it.

Then I checked her webcam software, it was set for motion detection with a small delay, and I checked... yes it had come on again. So I stopped it, and deleted the few seconds it had just recorded. Then went to the recycle bin and deleted it there as well (I'm not stupid, you know). Then I set the software to record on motion detector again. I closed the mail application, but left Windows Explorer open showing that I'd found her porn. I even left the Girl On Girl file highlighted, just so that she would get the hint, and moved out of view of the camera, and reached across to close the webcam software window.

Then I quietly went down stairs, and out the house.